Whisperer

You play my nerves like strings, all upside down
Try to keep straight, my limbs are bonding now
Since a few aprils ago
Endless chase to send away this
Tireless persistence of taste.

With a touch of your words
I saw the devil sneak between my fingers (it's much too familiar)
With a touch of your words
I've learned to reverse (Oh)
It's gotten me no where

A deep shade of horizon gold
The constellations remind me I am home
We were lit from the west, our silhouettes
Yet a sight of industrial-ness
As the silence wins over every word

With a touch of your words
I saw the devil sneak between my fingers (it's much too familiar)
With a touch of your words
I've learned to reverse (Oh)
It's gotten me no where

What am I supposed to think about wondering round inside out? (It's gotten me no where)
Patterns don't feel right, still speaking like you know what I'm all about

We were lit from the west, our silhouettes
Yet a sight of industrial-ness
As the silence wins over every word

With a touch of your words
I saw the devil sneak between my fingers (it's much too familiar)
With a touch of your words
I've learned to reverse (Oh)
It's gotten me no where

We were lit from the west, our silhouettes
Yet a sight of industrial-ness
As the silence wins over every word